After confirming the situation in front of them for a long time with Shen Tianyun, the two went back to their rooms separately to sleep.

Strange to say, Xiao Yao dreamed that he was swaying around the house from the perspective of a bystander, standing and sitting, wanting to wake up but unable to hold up his eyelids.

It wasn't until dawn that he struggled to get up, his mind still muddy.

The rain had stopped, and the windows were filled with the chirping of birds.

Xiao Yao brushed his teeth and washed his face, put on his school uniform and pants, and picked up his schoolbag.

"Last night's dream was too outrageous, it's really ......" Xiao Yao smiled self-deprecatingly: "Daughter, huh? ”

As if in response to his call, there was a creak, the door of the wardrobe was pushed open, and a beautiful girl came out and looked at Xiao Yao who was carrying a schoolbag in a daze.

Xiao Yao also looked at her stunned, and reacted for a while before remembering something.

"Didn't you say last night, I had to knock on the door of the wardrobe first when I went in to you, why didn't you knock?" Xiao Yao complained.

Shen Tianyun's short hair was messy, and he looked like he hadn't woken up, staring at Xiao Yao for a few seconds, and then replied woodenly: "Oh, I'm just here to make sure, I'm not dreaming." ”

Maybe it was a particularly long dream, Xiao Yao thought to himself, "Good morning." ”

"Ah, good morning." Shen Tianyun said: "You are busy, I am going to wash up and go out." ”

"Don't let you, just say you."

"Oh." Shen Tianyun closed his eyes and yawned heavily.

Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, Xiao Yao cast a questioning look.

"That," the girl looked a little hesitant, "I told my mother about last night." ”

"Huh? You're just ......," Xiao Yao was stunned.

"Then my mother said, I hope you can go to her," Shen Tianyun tilted his head: "The one in the past." ”

"Your mother......" Xiao Yao touched his chin: "Can I meet her?" ”

"Okay," Shen Tianyun said hesitantly, "Oh! But she's on a business trip for a long time......"

"Oh, then, where did Daddy go?" Xiao Yao asked.

A trace of not too obvious panic flashed on Shen Tianyun's face, was it an illusion?

"Daddy?" The girl said, "Daddy has gone to accompany Mommy!" ”

-- Dividing line --

"I'm going to her, what can I say? If you tell the truth, you will be considered crazy. ”

On the way to school by bicycle, Xiao Yao has been pondering about this matter.

The path was still wet after the rain, Xiao Yao deliberately did not avoid the large and small puddles on the road, and his nose was full of the pleasant fragrance of the soil after being moistened.

In the 15 years since he was born, he, like most ordinary boys, has lacked the opposite sex - it is true that at some stage of his life, he still has some friends of the opposite sex, but as long as he wants to go further, the other party must be insensitive.

And now, a daughter has fallen from the sky, which is suspicious no matter how you look at it.

Still, he chose to believe that it was true.

Maybe it's because he wants it to be true?

According to the information provided by her daughter, her mother's name is Shen Jie, and she should be studying in the city's Seven Girls High School at this time.

The satisfying part is that looking at her daughter's appearance and calculating Xiao Yao's own appearance, her mother will be a great beauty without accident.

It's just that...... I didn't meet her until I was thirty years old, and I was called to be my son-in-law: that is, I had to wait fifteen years.

Although Shen Tianyun said it more tactfully and implicitly, Xiao Yao still tasted the fact that he had never had a girlfriend before the age of 30.

Although when I first heard it, it didn't feel too unexpected, but when I think about it, fifteen springs, summers, autumns and winters are already 1.5 times the life I remember......

I don't think it's a particularly pleasant thing.

If you could know it in advance, you should ...... It doesn't hurt to do that, right?

Anyway, where is the Seven Girls in this city......

Xiao Yao's cranky thoughts were interrupted by a sharp pain coming from his left arm—someone was solid and slapped at the place where his left arm was injured.

"Xiao Yao!" The murderer roared loudly as he rode the car.

Xiao Yao's bicycle lost its balance, he gritted his teeth, the head of the dragon was crooked, and he fell to the ground without saying a word.

Instinctively bracing himself on the ground with his knees and elbows, not letting his face kiss the wet earth. However, the body and mind were still devastated......

The guy who slapped him was a stocky little chubby guy with bronzed skin, naturally curly hair and rounded cheeks.

This person's name is "Xiong Ji", and most people call him Little Bear.

Xiao Xiong was shocked when he saw this situation, hurriedly stopped the car, and came to help Xiao Yao with his hands and feet: "What's wrong Xiao Yao, you fell down before I could use my strength?" ”

"Book that mother's forehead ......" Xiao Yao bared his teeth and grinned: "Don't don't don't don't, don't touch your left hand, don't touch your wrist." ”

With the help of Xiao Xiong, Xiao Yao stood up and examined the scraped skin on his knee.

"I'm sorry, old Xiao......" Little Bear said apologetically.

Xiao Yao pretended to give him a vicious look, and then sighed.

Although Xiao Xiong is not in tune, he is also his best friend in this school.

So, of course, I chose to forgive him.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the school, Xiao Xiong is pushing two bicycles in both hands, and Xiao Yao is limping beside him.

"Old Xiao, what's wrong with your hand, your grandmother beat you?" Little Bear asked with concern.

"Your niece hit it." Xiao Yao replied expressionlessly.

Xiao Xiong "cut", seeing that he was unwilling to answer, he didn't ask: "Why are you still wearing a school uniform?" It's Friday. ”

High schools in the magic capital usually require uniform uniforms from Monday to Thursday, and there are no special requirements on Fridays, so every Friday, the school is full of flowers.

Xiao Yao will not admit that since the only coat was washed, the school uniform is his most decent clothes: "You see, I wore the school uniform according to the regulations from Monday to Thursday, and I did it." On Friday people wanted to be different, and I did it, so what's the problem? ”

Go up a bridge, come down and see a triangular pavilion, turn left into a narrow path, and you will reach the entrance of St. Francis of Assi. Diagonally across from the campus is a low, gray church with its doors and side doors closed.

St. Francis of Assi's school is small, with no carports, and students' bicycles are parked in a row at the school gate, blocking the already crowded paths.

Xiao Xiong pushed two carts to find a place, while Xiao Yao bought a lottery ticket at the commissary next door to the church with the last two steel hammers in his pocket.

"Xiao Yao, why did you buy a lottery ticket?" Xiao Xiong parked the car and trotted over to hook Xiao Yao's shoulder.

"On a whim, buy any one." Xiao Yao said this, but his heart beat a little faster.

This string of numbers is the jackpot number that Shen Tianyun searched for last night when she used the white square large-screen mobile phone in her hand to surf the Internet.

But what attracted Xiao Yao more was her mobile phone.

Xiao Yao also has a worn-out flip phone, which was eliminated by his mother, and he can only send and receive text messages and make phone calls, and if he wants to go online, he has to go to the "Canhua Internet Cafe".

As an old reader of "The Emperor of Science Fiction", Xiao Yao has a beautiful new world in front of him after sixty years, integrating the mobile phone into his head and inserting a floppy disk behind his ear.

As usual, before entering the school gate, Xiao Yao habitually turned his head to look at the side door of the chapel.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, you're going to be late," Xiao Xiong pushed Xiao Yao's back: "Do you want to be Lao Yao K again?" ”